User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/Death and Darkness RPG/@comment-3135907-20130212222408/@comment-3135907-20130311185247

Seeing there is no further use in fighting the warlord, Anglin turns tail and runs to join his master, who is lying on the stretcher in a fit of pain. "Keep going, we must make the trees," says Rakka feverishly. It appears his letting himself be stabbed got him more injured than he expected.